Helloooooooo people! Sunnie here! And, after a busy day of running around like a headless chicken (common phrase here), I decided to come and write! So, this request was made by masloforever1!
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6 = Will you marry me?
7 = I'm gonna kill you if you die
11 = I'm not getting caught half naked with you again
12 = Can I sit on your knee?
13 = Holy cow, you're hot
Sooooo, let's go!
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It had all started off innocently. A simple, drunken night. And then, well...
Not so simple.
It had gone from "That was a one time thing" to "Okay, that did not happen again," to "Maybe this isn't such a bad thing," And then the two were caught by Sara. Fully sober, but the same couldn't be said for how clothed they were. As soon as the secret was out, the two became much more discreet, but continued their scandal. Til one faithful day...
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"Hey, (Name), wait up!" Ray called out to the girl, running through the Waverider's corridor to catch up to her. In response, she slowed down, turning to face him, "Yeah, Ray, what's up?" She asked softly, almost expectantly. A little out of breath (It was a long corridor, okay?), the man replied, "Well, I was just wondering...I've got a spare half an hour and room," He tempted, leaning his hands onto his thighs as he attempted to catch his breath. This didn't surprise her, however. She'd picked up on all his little habits since their first night, when they had begun to grow closer and spend more time together. (Name) chuckled and bent down a little, brushing some of the hair from his face with a soft grin. But that slowly faded at the realisation that she had to tell him. "Raymond, honey, I...we need to talk about this..." She mumbled doubtfully, regret already flooding her systems as the black haired man cringed. No one used his full name, unless it was serious, "(Name)?" She sighed sadly, trying to figure the best way to put her next words. "This...this can't happen any more. We can't happen any more, Ray. I can not get caught half naked with you again," She spoke in a stern but emotional voice, like she was trying to convince herself this was what she wanted. Ray, on the other hand, looked shattered. Like a lost puppy kicked to the curb.
"Y-You don't want this...us, anymore?" He whispered after a minute, struggling to believe it. Now, if there were no strings attached to their "relationship" then maybe it wouldn't have hit as hard as it did. But there were strings. More like chains. And they were his growing feelings for the (Hair Colour) haired girl. Said girl looked wounded at her own admissions, responding with a watery-eyed nod and a croaky half explanation, "We...I...this is wrong. And I...well, I..." After a pause for her to breathe, she slowly mumbled, "I'm scared, Ray," Another wave of shock hit both of them. Ray due to her response and (Name) due to his actions. He'd pulled her into a gentle hug, stroking her hair softly, and whispering, "What of, Sweetheart?" He asked quietly, gently swaying back and forth. God, he was so calm and calming that she was sure it wasn't normal. With a breath of hesitation, she answered, "Falling even further for you than I already have,"
